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Insane People

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They want more than the usual people,
they get angry at little things,
they cry in the middle of the night,
they laugh when they can't find a way out,
they sing songs about death and love,
they write poems at 3 am,
they have only nightmares,
they are misunderstood,
they are heartbreakers,
they read books to have feellings,
they think they live in a movie,
they are broken
they love you in a different way,
they have a hard soul to understand,
they walk in a different way,
they drink all day,
they believe in the fairytale feeling,
they are locked in their house,
they have everything they want,
they crave you,
they are prisoners of themselves,
they dance in the rain,
they enjoy every minute of their insanity,
they dress up in black.

When you meet one of them,
you'll understand their perspective,
but still, for the world they will be insane.
For me, there's a line of sanity and insanity,
walking between this line is the state of emergency.
Beutiful.

But,they can't satisfy themselves,
they don&#…

Άχρωμες Εικόνες

Ξυπνάω τα βράδια να σε βρω-
στα σεντόνια σε ψάχνω αλλά μόνος είμαι-
σ’ αναζητώ.
Σ’ αναζητώ μέσα στις άχρωμες εικόνες-
ξεθωριασμένες σκέψεις σε ποθούν.
Το χαμόγελο σου θέλω να δω-
να με σώσει.
Είναι παράλογο-
μα η ζωή θα ήταν άλογη
αν ήταν όλα λογικά.
Τα σεντόνια είναι κρύα και έξω βρέχει δυνατά,
αφήνω ελεύθερο το σώμα μου ξανά,
χάνομαι στα σεντόνια μήπως σε βρώ.
Η βροχή χτυπάει στο τζάμι
ρυθμικά-
με τον χτύπο της καρδιάς.
Κοιμάμαι,
ξυπνάω ξανά.
Ξυπνάω και θέλω να σε δω,
στα σεντόνια σε ψάχνω αλλά μόνος είμαι τελικά,
μου λείπει η παρουσία σου.
Παράλογη παρουσία και φυσιολογική απουσία.
Άχρωμες είκονες ζωγραφίζω στο κορμί μου,
πέφτω στα άσπρα τα σεντόνια-
ψάχνω-
βρίσκω την μυρωδιά σου-
ταξιδεύω μακριά.
Δεν είσαι εδώ,
είνια παιχνίδια του μυαλού
που ενδίδω σαν μικρό παιδί.
Δεν θέλω μοναξιά-
έμαθα να έχω κάτι απο εσένα,
εσένα,
που δεν σε είχα ποτέ παλιά.
Η βροχή πέφτει πιο δυνατά,
τα τζάμια απο την υγρασία
θολώνουν.
Φωτογραφική εικόνα.
Σκοτάδι έξω-
φώτα τρεμοσβήνουν,
εγώ πέφτω και ενδίδω, παιχνίδια μυαλού.
Το άγγιγμα σο…

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You can't see what I see, it's a shame cause it's more than you think.
I can't explain how you turn me inside out with one touch.
You mean so much to me, I don't wanna let you leave cause I've done that for awhile and I regret every second of time.

I see you smoking and I am jealous of it, cause I want you to inhale me.
Breathe me, in, is all I ask, so you can carry me with you wherever you are.
You're so smart, your smile makes it real, I can see the world dissolving into light.
You're holding me in the palm of your hand, so tight, not even a grain of sand can escape from that.

Perhaps you've never been so attached, attached to somebody outside.
They call you obnoxious but all I see is a mindfull person.
Tip-toeing in the dark, I want you to retrograde around me like a satellite.
Why are we staying here waiting for an abduction of time?

But with me, I want you to feel like you're crazy,
cause I don't want it to be like an expected moment
whe…